Rocks – Eskildoodle Photos and Feelings

Flora-rado Rocks

I carried these colorful, angular rocks home from Colorado to Florida, and they now rest atop of smooth river rocks from elsewhere next to our house. Sometimes nature also finds ways of moving rocks out of their original context, such as when glaciers carry rocks many miles from their origin. In those cases, the displacedContinue reading “Flora-rado Rocks”

Window in Time

Many years ago, never mind how many, father and daughter huffed and puffed their way up a steep ridge to the top of its crest just to enjoy the view and play among the rocks. Dad got a silly idea, and daughter willingly agreed and giggled as the first photo was taken. Yesterday he repeatedContinue reading “Window in Time”

Rocks in My Head

Since childhood I have been interested in rocks and minerals. Nearly every time I walked over the the Platte River by our farm, I came back with rocks picked up from its banks or sandbars. The dread question when adults would come to visit was, ”Do you want to see my rock collection.” Politely, theyContinue reading “Rocks in My Head”